The Butterfly

3 x 1 2 3 4 5

Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab (BPAL) The Last Unicorn General Catalog Perfume Oil (Available)

Then one afternoon the butterfly wobbled out of a breeze and lit on the tip of her horn. He was velvet all over, dark and dusty, with golden spots on his wings, and he was as thin as a flower petal. Dancing along her horn, he saluted her with his curling feelers. “I am a roving gambler. How do you do?”

Fuzzy brown tonka bean, golden amber, bergamot, and petitgrain.

Comments

Return to Top